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StoryIn My Life Redux hudsonmoon613 years 10 months ago
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StoryDeath of the Carol Singers jolono1913 years 10 months ago
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StoryAs I, the reluctant connoisseur, lay dying. Highhat2513 years 10 months ago
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StoryTHE DAY I FINALLY ABANDONED MYSELF ton.car213 years 10 months ago
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Cherry

Craven Danger on the Run - Part Three

“I make ya feel insecure, inadequate and inferior?” said Betty. “I gotta tell ya, Mr. Danger, and please don’t take this too personal.

Craven Danger on the Run - Part Two

“So let me get this straight,” said Dr. Retch.
Cherry

Craven Danger on the Run- Part One

Craven Danger dodged one bullet. Than another. He ducked into a dark alley, turned on his heels and fired his weapon. Click! Click! Click!

Small Tales for the Hurried - Number Four

The pea was as big as a house. It had rolled down the hill and came to a stop at William’s front door. “Where do you suppose it came from?” said his friend Henry.

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